separate ways | enzo x reader

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It was all becoming too much ; the fight, death, not seeing Max, the headache - and to top it all off, there was the clock chimes again. It was getting worrying now - how can i be the only one who can hear them and why is it happing now. All i could tell about the noise was that it was a malevolent force - and i didn't wanna explore it.

It felt like everything was quite now - the commotion was all going on around me, but the only sound i could hear was the clock. A cold breeze glazed across me from behind, like it wanted me to turn around. I moved my head slightly, so only my my eyes could make out what was there - there was nothing there at first, until i caught the random slab of oak entrapped within the cement. It was thick and tall, but there was no mistaking - it was half of grandfather clock.

"What the fuck" i whispered to myself. I felt the need to walk over to it, even if that was a bad thought for many reasons - but within the blink of an eye, my daydream was cut short from the yells of the Russian guards.

"podvinʹ eto! Davayte idti (Move it ! Lets go!)" it was only then that i took notice of Hopper and Enzo's absence. They must have took them away on there own. It was not good at all, they had a heads on fight and refused to listen to Russian guards - that could not be good.

Worry's ran though my head, there was no doubt in my mind that they could have potentially been took to die before every one els for breaking the rules. I just couldn't do this anymore, but at least the rest of our lives may be over soon.

As we where walking back to the cell's - my sadness turned to anger, i mean how could they do that to each other, how could Hopper spit those awful words out, and why - why did they waste the chance we had at getting out of here, because now they where probably buried in some shallow snow ditch and i would join them next - how could they leave me? My anger only increased more as our cell came to view and there they both where, sat looking comfy and laughing. Laughing.

As we got to the cell, my anger went, along with whatever emotion i could have been feeling - i was done and clearly these two seemed to think this was all a joke and not a real life threat.

"Y/n" i ignored Hopper's voice and Enzo's joy lit eyes when he saw me walk in, to be honest, i didn't have the effort to talk to them, what was the point anymore.

I went to sit at the furthest corner in the cell, on top of the chilled floor ignoring the looks they where both giving me. That was until a pair of vibrant worried blue orbs stared into my own y/e/c eyes that made me want to relish the tears i had been holding in for awhile.

"Y/n, darling " Enzo said placing his hand underneath my chin to make me look into his pleading eyes.

It had ben so long since i had been in his loving embrace, and as much as it hurt me to break away - i couldn't deal with it all, and i especially didn't want to break into tears in front of both of them. So, i moved my head out of his hands, looking back down at the floor.

"Y/n, look at me" he said, more forcefully this time, but with concern behind his voice.

A tear ran down my cheek, that i had tried so hard to hold them back - to the point where my throat burned from it, but i couldn't hold the dam any longer once i looked back into his face. He was so sweet and loving that it hurt by just thinking about us not being able to see each other again.

I breathed out a sob as i wrapped my arms tightly around his back, burning my face into his chest, coating his jacket in more tears as they spilled out. Enzo pulled me in even tighter, placing his hand at the back of my head, cradling it as he whispered sweetly into my ear as an attempt to calm me down.

"I feel like im going crazy, and i don't want to leave you" i sobbed out the last part, it physically hurt to get the words out. It felt like everything was crashing down on me at once, i was drowning in this constant fear of death and insanity - and the thought of leaving Enzo, i just couldn't do it.